Du Yu absentmindedly took the tea, and once he realized, he felt the floral fragrance all around, refreshing and pleasant.
He looked down and saw the tea was crystal clear, with a hint of pale red.
And inside, tiny sculpted ingredients?
He didn't know what kind of fruit it was, but its shapes were carved into dragons, phoenixes, flowers, and plants, making Du Yu take a closer look again and again.
Yu Danhai's eyes carried a hint of nostalgia: "The title of Hero was bestowed upon me by the Hai Ci Race.
In the village, only those who traveled the farthest at sea and obtained the rarest sea items could earn the title of Hero.
Back then, I was too headstrong."
Du Yu took a small sip of the tea, savoring its unique taste.
However, the old man was lost in his memories, silent for a long time.
"Grandpa Yu?" After waiting patiently for a while, Du Yu called softly.
"Hehe." Yu Danhai smiled and shook his head, "The Hai Ci Race rescued me from the sea.
